In this way, the "Tai Awu Brothers" who had no one optimistic about it before the game, and no one even paid attention to it, had just cut from the Xuan character bureau to the Di character bureau.

The ink paintings were all amazed.

Except for the Tai Awu brothers, most of the other teams with ordinary-level divine sword competitions have familiar faces.

For example, Yang Qianjun's "Tao Army".

Yang Qianjun is a Taoist soldier family. He was born in the Yang family. He has been influenced by the eyes since childhood and has been skilled in the military formations.

After the three sects merged, he also pulled Tai'ashan and Chongxushan, who were also disciples from the Taoist soldiers family and formed a real "Tao Army Team".

This is a truly pure "Tao Army", not the prototype of Taoist soldiers that is popularized by ink paintings.

Everything is strictly followed by the tactics, formations and configurations of Taoist soldiers.

In addition, the complete supply of formations and spiritual weapons provided by ink paintings.

Yang Qianjun's team also advanced to the Dizi Bureau.

The other teams are also top disciples from Sanshan.

Even Hao Xuan and the others are all average.

His team relies entirely on their body skills, chase after and run away, and then pick up the bargains. One game can win one game.

They are very lucky to be able to be of average grade.

Ink paintings are incredible.

He even had a vague illusion that the Taixu Sect had predecessors and ancestors and sects blessed themselves and Taixu Sect in the dark.

Everyone gathered under the tree.

And tomorrow, it will be a sword contest called "di".

Mo Hua simply arranged the tactics, chose the appropriate formation and spiritual weapons for them, and then said:

"That's the situation, Dizi Bureau, everyone should do their best."

"The best thing to win is to lose, and you don't have to be angry."

"Yes, senior brother." Everyone nodded.

The next sword contest is not a problem that can be solved by tactics alone.

Everyone knows this in their hearts.

But everyone present was still very grateful to the ink painting.

Without ink painting, they may not be able to stick to the word "di" sword contest.

Especially the five brothers Tai Awu admired and grateful to Mo Hua, the youngest brother.

Without Mo Hua's guidance and equip them with formations and spiritual weapons, they would have no way to fight from Xuanzi Bureau until now.

Now they are fighting for the sword contest, even if they are just going to the Dizi Bureau.

It is enough for the elders of Taiashan to look at them.

In the Ouyang family, some elders with severe expressions would also greet them with a smile.

The weak will be ignored.

Once you have strong strength or show enough potential, you can gain more friendship.

Although the five brothers looked simple, they understood in their hearts.

All of these were brought to them by the younger brother.

Without the help of the junior brother and without the opportunity given by the junior brother, they would never be able to be in the sword contest conference.

Make a name for itself.

Therefore, in the eyes of others, the Tai Awu brothers, who were majestic and fierce, and with five fierce giant swords, made their opponents look disgusted with Mo Huayan, who was not tall and easy-going, obeyed the plan.

They nodded repeatedly when Mo Hua said anything, remembering it in their hearts, and even had a bit of "loyalty".

After the preparations were completed, everyone dispersed.

Mo Hua also returned to his disciples' residence and began to plan for his own sword-making contest.

So far in the debate, he has exposed many trump cards.

The remaining cards are also used for one less card.

The word "di" sword contest will fight against the real geniuses of the four sects, which will double the difficulty, and the subsequent battle situation will only be even more difficult to fight.

Even tomorrow's sword contest will be a tough battle.

Mo Hua pinched his fingers and thought silently in his heart. He couldn't help but sigh, and his eyes gradually became deeper.

"It's hard to play-"

In a sect hall somewhere.

When the elders of Taoism gathered together, everyone's face looked ugly.

After staying up for so many nights and reading the picture so many times, I finally broke the boy's concealment. I thought everything would be fine, and that boy would definitely die-

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As a result, he showed off his strange body movements again with his backhand.

At that time, a group of Taoist elders watched helplessly, and a mouthful of blood was hard in their throats and almost vomited out.

"This little brat is really fucking able to hide!"

"Even though he has a superb body technique, he can endure so many things without using it. He is still playing cats and playing hide-and-seek with people--

"I only see this son's insidious behavior and his thoughts in his life."

"This low-key and forbearing spirit is not inferior to some old people-"

"What kind of low-key and forbearance? He is bad! He has a bad personality and likes to fool others. His conscience is very bad-

"

"Young people don't talk about martial ethics at all--"

A group of elders who had been in the night for countless times were filled with righteous indignation and spoke out "declaration" Mo Hua.

"Okay," someone finally said impatiently, "Tell me something serious——"

"After all, they are elders of the sect, and are well-known figures, hiding behind their backs and saying bad things about a little disciple,

What does it look like?”

The hall was indeed quiet.

But the elders still looked ugly.

"Have you found out about that kid's body movement?" someone asked.

"It was found out, but it was very complicated, with many shadows of clever body skills-

"What kind of wise body techniques are they?"

"Didn't you say it, there's a little bit-"

"I don't know how this kid's mind grows. So many body techniques are integrated together, but it's hard to say which one you have to define specifically-"

"Are you talking nonsense?"

"Okay, what's the point of saying this now? His body is so wise that even if he knows the origin, how can you break it? Who will break it?"

"Use the spirit-binding lock."

"Can you lock him?"

"That fixed spell"

"Can your spells be faster than him?"

"Formation."

"You are playing with a big knife in front of Guan Gong? Have you forgotten what his identity is?"

Everyone's chest was a little blocked.

The palace was also silent for a moment.

In the final analysis, body skills are a kind of "hard power" in practicing Taoism. Once it is outrageously strong, it is not so easy to restrain.

All the means that can target body skills are exactly what Ink Painting is best at.

Some other little messengers are even more impossible.

Not to mention anything else, the keen and powerful spiritual consciousness of ink painting is an insurmountable gap.

After a moment of silence in the hall, an elderly elder slowly said, "He can't target his skills-"

This sentence is considered to be final.

"At present, it's not OK to admit it, even if it's just based on the five elements magic, and this confusing body technique,
To be continued...